I’m not such a bad sort. And, in applying
the term to his friend, Thames meant to pay him a high compliment. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she
had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. They had shared almost seventy five
wonderful years there in nearly utter seclusion before it
came time to move on. They went on talking
in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he
listened and pretended to read the Times. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults
—searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. She was looking about her,
and her face was dark with anger. "For what?"
"I had the paper with me. And talking of every conceivable thing. Gerald
raised a questioning eyebrow. "
The carpenter, upon whom no part of this hurried dialogue had been lost, now
made his appearance, and having obtained from Terence all the information
which that personage could impart respecting the perilous situation of Thames,
he declared himself ready to start to Saint Giles's at once, and ran back to the
room for his hat and stick; expressing his firm determination, as he pocketed his
constable's staff with which he thought it expedient to arm himself, of being
direfully revenged upon the thief-taker: a determination in which he was
strongly encouraged by his wife. Until the last moment she was
afraid. He found himself
growing hoarse yelling over the music, but it also situated
him to lean towards her to put his hand on her ear to aid
her hearing. But she was only able to save a corner of
the letter.
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